The infatuated president lives up to his addiction to spoiling his wife

After the dinner, Yin Susu was sent back.

Similarly, this time the driver came to pick her up. Ling Jinyan did not leave together, but went to a place she didn't know well with Sun Annan and Gu Mingyu.

Only then did she realize how little she knew about Ling Jinyan, and she wanted to say something, but he was already gone.

This trip was not fruitless, at least she had filled her stomach, and she would not be hungry if she didn't eat for the whole day.

night

Yin Susu fell asleep early.

The shock Ling Jinfeng gave her during the day consumed a lot of her energy, and she urgently needed sleep to relax her tense nerves.

Just when she was drowsily asleep, suddenly, there was an extra weight on her body, causing her to struggle in her sleep.

Ghost on the bed?

It's a ghost that's pressing the bed!

Her mind was awake, but her hands and feet were frozen, so that she could not change her movements as she wished.

She forced herself to open her eyes, but it was so dark that she couldn't see clearly.

Fortunately, the condition of my hands and feet has improved a lot.

She kept curling up, trying to avoid this unknown weight, but the pressure did not disappear as she expected, but became more real.

Realizing this, she was completely awakened!

This is not a ghost pressing into the bed, but someone breaking into her room...

booze!

What a strong alcoholic flavor!

She was going to be smoked to death.

Someone held her quilt down and she was under it.

After three strokes, five divisions and two divisions, Yin Susu flexibly used the force to roll and fell off the bed.

She didn't bother to adjust her clothes, stumbled up, turned on the light and opened the door, all in one movement.

Just when she was about to scream, Ling Jinyan stood up. He threw her down in time, covered her mouth and closed the door.

How is he?

Why did he come to her room?

Is he drunk?

A series of questions flashed through Yin Susu's mind.

She thought about the worse case scenario, maybe a strange man broke into her room with the intention of hurting her, but if it was Ling Jinyan, it was a different story.

"Noisy!"

"I can't even sleep well!"

Ling Jinyan pressed down on Yin Susu, his blurry eyes lost the clarity of the day, and even the harsh tone of his words became much softer.

At first glance, Yin Susu thought that she had returned to the days before he discovered the secret.

"Ling Jinyan, why are you here?"

She tried to find her voice.

Being pressed down by him like this, it was difficult for her to move, and it was not an option.

Ling Jinyan ignored her and kept his eyes closed, treating her as a comfortable human-shaped flesh pad.

He was comfortable, but it was painful for her.

The rich aroma of wine filled the tip of her nose, and it wasn't unpleasant at all.

But we can't keep smelling like this, what if he vomits? Wouldn't her face suffer?

She still wants this face!

"Ling Jinyan, you're dead again, get up quickly, I'm going to be crushed by you!"

Yin Susu struggled to straighten her arms and push the 'heavy object' on her body.

What a bad luck!

The bed in the 'grocery room' was not very big. Except for the area where she lay down, there was no extra space for his huge body.

It is obviously too crowded for two people to sleep unless they are cuddled up.

Just when she was about to push him to the ground ruthlessly, she caught a glimpse of the wound at the corner of his mouth - it was left after being punched by Ling Jinfeng during lunch. It was not obvious at the time, and it lasted all afternoon. After it passed, the redness, swelling and bruises were revealed.

Yin Susu couldn't bear it anymore!

She is nothing!

He was already protecting her like this. If she really threw him under the bed, would she still be a human being?

She gave her conscience a little reproach.

Ugh!

Forget it, she is a little tired, leave the bed to him!

She thought about crawling out from under him, but it was a bit difficult.

"Ling Jinyan, Ling Jinyan!"

"Get up and I'll move over."

She was giving him the bed.

She hurriedly propped up her upper body with her hands and feet. Seeing that she couldn't call him anymore, she slowly withdrew from his shackles. It took a lot of effort to get up from the bed. The moment she got out of the bed, she almost fell. mud.

"call!"

"call!"

Yin Susu breathed out a heavy breath.

What is this called?

She slept well by herself, but the bed was occupied by someone else.

Where does she sleep?

This palm-sized bed cannot accommodate two people.

If she slept with him, she would feel very uncomfortable.

At this moment, she was not sleepy at all.

Looking at Ling Jinyan sleeping soundly on the bed, her heartstrings plucked again and again. It was not that she was jealous that he had occupied the position that originally belonged to her, but she saw that he smelled of alcohol and was worried that he would be able to sleep well.

For the first time, she brought a basin of warm water and prepared to give him a simple wipe.

The corner of his mouth was where she stayed the longest. She wiped it gently, feeling mixed in her heart. She couldn't tell whether she was moved or grateful.

Thanks to him at that time, otherwise I really don’t know what that lunatic Ling Jinfeng would have done to her.

But just when he was packing his pants, Yin Susu ran into trouble. He could neither advance nor retreat.

She stopped, somewhat regretting her inexplicable behavior.

What has she done?

Is this what she should do?

Who is she to him?

But it was too late. The man who had closed his eyes to rest had already opened his eyes. The scenery in his eyes was as intoxicating as the wine he drank.

"Why don't you continue?"

Yin Susu was extremely embarrassed and retracted her hand in a panic, unable to explain herself.

"I, I just...it's not what you see anyway."

She was particularly worried that he would misunderstand her and that he would mistakenly think that she was taking off his pants.

That wasn't her intention, she just wanted him to sleep more comfortably.

Yes, it is for this purpose, but will he believe it?

"Isn't it what I saw?"

Ling Jinyan had the idea of ​​teasing Yin Susu.

Seeing her sitting obediently on the edge of the bed, he didn't think much and pulled her under him with a tug.

He joked, "If you really want to see it, if you want it, just be generous."

Yin Susu's body trembled slightly, her face flushed as she felt the smell of alcohol from his breath, and concluded in her heart that he must not have sobered up, otherwise how could he say such ridiculous things.

She tried her best to persuade herself not to think too much and suppressed the heat in her body.

Help!

It’s really terrible!

"You're drunk, Ling Jinyan, please let me go!"

Yin Susu was completely afraid to move. Her hands were no longer her own.

Who would have thought that his behavior would be so outrageous, that he would put her hand on his somewhere in a rogue manner.

Ah!

She wanted to scream if allowed.

"Isn't Susu very happy?"

"Look at this little face that's flushed. He's so happy that he can't even scratch his head!"

The corners of Ling Jinyan's lips raised, and the smile he spread was as intoxicating as the outrageous words he said. The former made people intoxicated, while the latter made people black-eyed.